Date: Sat, 7 Sep 2002 16:16:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: alerataivar
Subject: From House to Home Part 2
Note: This story is PURE FICTION. None of these events actually
happened, nor are the characters in the story real people. If it seems like
anything is taken from real life, I promise you that everything written
here was from my own head and no other resource. The Character "I" is not
me in any way. It is a fiction character like all the others.
WARNING : This story has adult content made for adult viewers. It contains
sexual content between a boy and an adult. If you think context like this
is disgusting, repulsive, perverted, ect. You should not read this
story. If you are offended by these things, then please leave the site
immedaitely(Although I doubt most would reject since this is the adult
youth section of Nifty Archives).
Story NOTE: If you don't care to read the main character's little backround
on how he came to do what he was, then you can go ahead and skip it,
although I suggest reading it.
-------TO ALL READERS:
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support. I hope you enjoy part two of From House to Home.
--------Part 2:
I woke with a start as the sound of my alarm clock went off. Man
how I wished that I didn't have to hear that every morning. I swung the
covers off and got up. Suddenly my eyes went fuzzy. I stood there for a
moment until I could see again. I hated that...
Just as I began my walk towards the shower, I had already began
thinking of those two young boys I caught. I just couldn't wait. Supposedly
they would be coming over. And with those imaginary pictures, they wouldn't
be telling anyone. I was surprised that they actually believed him. Very
gullable, I thought. No matter. It was for the better that they did think
there would be a price to pay for them telling anyone. Or at least I hoped
they had thought things through.
I had a hard on from the time I was in the shower until I was in my
car and off to work. That must have been far over an hour. These boys were
hot, no doubt about that. Not to mention unquestioning. I saw a lot of
potential with these two. I was sure that these boys would become a lot to
me from the start. And they were already into doing it to some extent. He
just had to teach them the basics. At least for one of them, he had less
to teach. That boy at the theater that gave him that blow job...He made me
feel amazing, and even swallowed it all no problem. It was probably ok to
assume he has had some experience in this. I didn't know about the other,
but if I was lucky, the other would be just as good.
I pulled up in the back of the old, renovated theater to see two
men there, waiting for the doors to open, and three employees. I said hello
to everyone, and yanked out my heavy key. I unlocked the double doors and
held them open for those at the doors. One girl immediately walked to the
cashier to help the first two men. The others went about their work, one to
one of the theaters and another to the private booth work room to set up
power to the booths ect. I headed for my office like usual.
The day dragged on as I added a few sets to my site, and changed a
few things. People shifted in and out, earning me money by the hour. The
hours ticked away and I waited and waited to return home. Lunch past by,
and I was almost shaking with excitement. I didn't even try and chase out
one kid. Heck, one got through the main doors, and I let him. I was in too
good a mood to go waste my time chasing after people.
Three o'clock came and I decided to leave work early. I picked up
my PA announcer and called Christopher Perkens to my office. As he entered,
I told him to sit down. "Mr. Perkins...How are you today?"
"Just fine, Mr. Telente," he said, rather obediently.
"That's good. I have been watching you over the past few days. You
work very well. I have decided to give you a step up on my employee
ladder. I want you to be my second in command. That is, if you can take
care of the theater for the rest of the day. If everything goes smoothly,
the job is yours."
"That's great, mr. Telente! Thank you so much!"
"Not a problem Chris. You earned it. Lets see...your title will
be...Assistant Manager? Does that sound fine to you?"
"Most definitely, sir."
"Very good, Mr. Perkins. I am taking the day off, so I will be
leaving you the theater as your test. If everything goes smoothly, you will
get a bonus for your promotion plus a higher salary. If you have any
questions concerning your duties, you can call me at home, or just meet
with me bright and early Monday morning. So, I'll be going," I finished as
I grabbed my suitcase and sunglasses. "I will get you an office once I find
your job satisfactory. Have a nice day, Mr. Perkins."
"Oh you two, Mr. Telente. I won't let you down."
"I hope so, for your promotion's sake," I said as I waved him out
of my office with me. I locked the door behind me and turned to him. "Oh,
and don't forget to make sure everything is turned off tonight. I usually
do that myself, and I don't think you realized that. Good bye."
"Good bye, Mr. Telente."
As I walked out of the main doors, I smiled to myself. Finally,
someone to take care of the little tasks that I never liked much. Not to
mention I could now go home earlier. I pulled out of the parking spot, and
hit the state route.
I got home around four o ` clock. The kids should be out by now, I
was sure. They got out around 3:30 here. I didn't know where their school
was, although I should probably learn that. Quite good watching during
recess. Perhaps even meet boys after school. Now there was an idea. Soon I
would be expanding his new found "friends" and I hadn't even started with
the first two. I shook with excitement at the thoughts and brilliant ideas
I came up with. There were so many possibilities that I never thought
of. These two being caught, by chance, had started my thinking process to
meet kids. What a wonderful affect...
It turned four-thirty and the boys weren't here. What was the hold
up? Had they forgotten? Had they told and been locked in their rooms? Or
worse? Went to the cops?
At four forty-five, my worried suspicious were all falsehoods, as
they rang my doorbell. I smiled as I jumped from the couch and hurried to
let them in. As soon as I opened the door, I said,"Well hello boys. How are
you?"
"Good!" They replied together as they ran in. They both looked
around and examined my fairly well made home in almost awe.
"Hey guys, mind if I ask you a few things?" I inquired as they
continued to pay attention to several pieces of art.
"Sure," the older one said as he looked around.
"First of all, I would love to know how old you two are?" I asked,
kind of ending it on upping the pitch like a question, but it was more of a
sentence.
"Eight," Jake said as she marveled at a liscence plate collection
on my wall.
"Seven," Andy said as he looked at my wide screen tv, practically
dropping his jaw.
"Cool," I said, being positive around them for lack of anything
else I could say. "Did you tell anyone about me?" I asked next.
Both shook their heads. Good. "Well, just to let you guys know,
this is just between us three. And if you guys do tell, I still have those
pictures."
"Ok," Andy said, not having a problem with the whole situation. I
guess he figured he wanted to do this stuff anyway. I watched Andy's ass
and got a heavy hard on looking at it. Man was he tight. And smooth
looking. Perfectly sculpted...
I felt kind of strange all of a sudden, as if deciding what to do
next. So I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. Andy immediately was with
me, cuddled up against me. Jake joined in not a minute later. I scooted up
between them and let each arm wrap around their shoulders, so I was making
close contact. Man just my arm around them made me want to rip off their
clothes.
Andy had no problem cuddling up, but Jake was a little
hesitant. But after a few minutes, he may have felt a little unincluded, so
he cuddled up. Andy put this hand on my chest and left it there,
practically laying on me by now. I was pretty well built myself, so there
was no blubbler to cozy into, but he did move his hand around from time to
time. So, in reaction, I began to rub the side of his torso. It wasn't long
before my hand was under his shirt and he was fully pressed against me. His
hand was on my hard on. Jake noticed what was going on and immediately
pushed up against my other arm and felt my thigh. All this attention was
driving me crazy!
My arm left them and I pulled off my shirt and tossed it behind the
couch. The boys resumed their rubbing against my smooth chest. My pants
were easily tented. I had planned to come on slower than this, but they
wanted it like me. Jake had already unleashed some pressure to my cock by
unbuttoning my top button. I leaned over and began to kiss Andy's belly as
I pulled his shirt off. His head cute head went back in the feeling of my
tongue wiping over his torso.I went up to his neck, and on to his face and
into his mouth. We frenched for a few moments, my tongue swishing through
his mouth and dancing around Andy's. By now my pants were unzipped by jake.
I leaned over to Jake and did the same. Working his Tee shirt off
and kissing his body all over, I thoroughly covered the boy with my love
. When I got to his lips he went into it. He was quite the kisser. Andy had
unsheathed my dick from my boxers and was petting it. I went back down and
began to undo the eight year old's pants. I pulled them to his feet, and
grasped the straps of his white undies. As I slowly slid them down, I saw
the perfectly sculpted baby boy erection waiting for him, smooth and
pulsing. I turned from him at the last second and did the same for Andy,
who left my cock to watch me do this. I unsheathed his as well, and went on
to feel it. Jake was already on me as I placed my mouth over the baby boy
dick of his friend and began to suck on it. My tongue flew all over the
boy's head as my hands ran all over his body. He moaned and panted in
excitement as I felt my own cock be pleasured so amazingly by Jake.
Andy moved up and down over and over and soon fell back, panting,
as his climax subsided and he could barely move. Meanwhile, I cummed out
only seconds later into Jake's amazingly formed mouth, which accepted
everything given to him with gusto. Jake looked as horny as a toad
himself. So as he finished me, I was moving towards him, and accepted him
into my mouth and began the same procedure.
In about half the time of Andy, Jake finished his climax. Andy was
still down, subsiding. Both their naked bodies lay panting on the couch,
their chests rising and falling and their dicks falling limp again. "You
guys are great kids," I told them. Each of them nodded. "You made me feel
so cool!" Jake said in amazement.
"Yeah!" Andy said, looking at me. "That was mad cool."
I had only recently learned the new meaning of "mad" from some
friends. It was coming awfully early, I thought, for them to be going
street language.
"Ya know," I said, sitting back naked myself. "If you guys want to
keep doing this more often, or try new things, I'll be waitin for ya."
"No way I could keep me away," Jake said. He was developing
maturity wise quicker than most eight year olds. Probably good at
school. Andy must be good social wise, I was sure. A good combination for
best friends, I thought.
"Well, you guys can come alone too for more personal treatment
too. I'll do It however you guys really want. Heck, if your parents don't
mind, you guys can come sleep over from time to time too."
"Dude! That's great!" Andy said in excitement.
I got up and placed my clothes back on me as I walked into the
kitchen to check the time. "You guys got a time to get home?"
"We gotta go at 6:00," Jake stated matter-of-factly.
"Well, its 5:56. You guys better get a move on. I wouldn't want you
guys grounded."
Both immediately whipped up as if suddenly repowered up by
something and dashed to get their clothes on. In a hurry, Jake fell down
trying to put on his underwear. I heard a thump and then he got back up,
struggling once more to hurry into his clothes. As they ran out the door, I
handed each piece of paper with my phone number on it and told them to
"Call".
When I closed the door behind me, I slid to the ground, tired. That
was amazing. And I thought I found the blow job boy. Jake. He gave me one
just like that afternoon at the theater. That was just great. I had a few
boys hooked. Soon I may have more, I thought. Perhaps they had other
friends who they did it with that may be interested. Maybe some older,
maybe some younger even. I could imagine a five year old, or even a toddler
do it with me. I went down that low. Even one that could barely speak. They
probably could suck well, since they had two or three years straight of
sucking on something experience. But then on the other hand, there were
older boys who could go farther, do more, and understand more. And possibly
have more connections. The possibilities were endless!
I went to bed thinking of the day's events and what may come in the
future with those perfect bodied boys. My head was just flooding with
them. I had even thought of inviting a fellow boy-attracted friend to do
some with me. Maybe...If the boys were willing. I was amazingly obsessed
now, and diving into a whole new world of love. Beyond the romance and
such. I was diving into the pathway of the young sexualities and mad
lust. This addiction made me smile as I fell into the dark recesses of the
sleep where my only hope was to dream of times to come.
-Jelten
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